"The assessment begins!"

With just four words, the atmosphere of the entire Chongwenyuan immediately became tense, and all the students who participated in the assessment focused on Jing Yuanting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yuan let out a disdainful "sigh", and in the quiet environment, everyone could hear it clearly.

Jing Yuanting's face was pale, but there was no way, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "Bailu Book Club is mainly to cultivate students' knowledge, and knowledge needs to be polished hard, and there is no place to take advantage of it. Therefore, there are certain requirements for students' learning attitudes, and the first assessment topic is to write a poem based on "diligence", asking to say your understanding of diligence, and time is a stick of incense. ”

He waved his hand, and two students wearing the uniforms of the students of the White Deer Book Club came in carrying a bronze incense burner with three slender incense sticks inserted on it.

Jing Yuanting pointed his finger at the leftmost one of the incense burners, and the incense actually burned.

"It's amazing, it's worthy of the teaching of the book club. ”

"To be able to use the power of the ink pen without the appearance of the ink pen, this teacher seems to have stepped into the realm of the Seven Qualities of Reason, and has a thorough understanding of the meaning of the Taoist characters, so that he can have this great power. ”

"I heard he ......"

The students below are talking.

He nodded with satisfaction, and announced again: "Quiet, start the assessment now, no hand-to-ear, no plagiarism, time is a stick of incense, violators will be disqualified from the assessment." ”

The candidates below were silent, picked up the blank animal skins and brushes provided by the bookstore, and began to think.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, in the world before traveling, there were many articles and poems about diligence, but it was a pity that as a third-year science dog, the poems he remembered were those few poems in the language book, were there any poems in the language book? Has anyone written in this world? He began to ponder.

Yi Tian saw Chen Yuan bow his head and think hard, smiled disdainfully, picked up the brush directly, glued ink and began to write on the blank animal skin, the pen was like flying, if it was seen by other students who participated in the assessment, it is estimated that he would be surprised.

It was the two deputy examiners who were also attracted by his actions.

"Brother Wen, look at that kid. The old man with a goatee whispered to his companion.

"Well, he seems to have come with the kid who was almost late, right? It seems that this first exam question can't stop him, he has such strength at a young age, and he doesn't know which family he is. Wen Luobing sighed.

A student standing beside them said softly with a very good eye: "Two adults, on his registration information, it is Yitian. After speaking, he handed over a roll of bamboo slips that he had opened.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, took the bamboo slip, and asked, "Yes, what is your name?"

The student said with sincere fear: "Disciple Huang Shiren, now the Jade Sect is under the sect. ”

The old man nodded, looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and after a few breaths, he said to the teacher surnamed Wen: "This kid is amazing, he is not yet eight years old, and he has already reached the realm of the first eight grades, as long as he can cultivate well, his future future is limitless." ”

Between the tones, there was a hint of envy, "Yitian, surnamed Yi? Which wealthy family has the surname Yi? Brother Wen, do you know?"

The surname Wen Jiaoxi thought for a moment, and said affirmatively: "There is no family in the city with the surname Yi, even if it is the two adjacent counties, I have not heard of any big family with the surname Yi. ”

The old man asked with some hesitation, "You say, could he be from above?"

"Impossible, how could the people above come to a place like ours!"

The old man sighed and muttered to himself, "Yes, the people above, how can they come to a place like ours?"

Jing Yuanting ignored the two deputy exams, he was staring at Chen Yuan, at this time, seeing Chen Yuan's sad face, a smile appeared on his face, he deliberately changed the assessment questions to more difficult poems, as long as Chen Yuan couldn't pass this round, he could justifiably drive Chen Yuan out. No one will criticize, and he can rest assured and boldly get that thing from Jing Lan.

Thinking that he will be able to break through the bottleneck soon, his heart is hot.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon, most of the incense had been burned, and most of the students who participated in the assessment had not yet started writing, still looking meditative, only a few people had finished writing, and they were looking at other students with a relaxed face.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Yuan finally picked out a poem about diligent study from his memory, or it can also be said to persuade him to learn poetry.

Glancing at the incense, he felt that there was enough time, so he picked up the pen and slowly wrote on the blank animal skin, he was still a little unaccustomed to this, but after writing a few times, he felt that it was not bad, at least he didn't have to take a carving knife to carve wood stupidly.

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"It's time, stop writing. Jing Yuanting glanced at the incense that had burned out and shouted loudly, and at the same time, several students from the White Deer Book Club began to take back the parchment scrolls one by one. During this period, there were a few who didn't finish writing and still wanted to write, but they were kicked out of Chongwenyuan.

Except for those who did not complete and gave up by themselves, a total of thirty-seven answer sheets were received, and now, Jing Yuanting and the two deputy examination teachers need to score these thirty-seven answer sheets as a reference for admission results.

Jing Yuanting glanced at the two deputy examiners, and said lightly: "Two adults, let's start grading, first eliminate the unqualified, and then evaluate, how." ”

The old man and the Wen surname nodded their heads, this is the usual practice, there is nothing to fight about.

Jing Yuanting was the first to start, he picked up one and glanced at it, especially looked at the number, and saw that there were no prohibitions, mistakes, omissions, or unrighteous words, so he nodded, drew a circle on the animal skin, and wrote a C on the circle. After writing, he handed it to the surname Wen, and after reading it, he also drew a circle, and a C was also written in the circle. Then he taught the old man the animal skin scroll that had already drawn two circles, and the old man was also a circle, a B middle school, and in this way, the assessment of a student was completed.

In the entrance assessment of Bailu Publishing House, an examination paper, as long as the student is in the answer, there is no prohibition, mistakes, omissions, and improper words, basically can get a C evaluation, one main examination and teaching, two deputy examination and teaching, generally speaking, as long as the main examination and teaching are evaluated, unless the difference is too great, otherwise the two deputy examination teachers will give the main examination some face and make the same or lower evaluation.

The most rare thing is that there is a trace of righteousness contained in it, which deserves to be a masterpiece. ”

Jing Yuanting suddenly shouted, and the two deputy examiners were interested in his words, and looked at the animal skin scroll in his hand.